to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Well – so much for that attempt. Ill-fated at best, perhaps, the comfort and familiarity of the old runes and glyphs not doing them any favors currently, but they were too far gone now with the crashing, the gnarling, the hole sifting and shifting in the boat. She gnashed her teeth together and uttered a string of curses right alongside Sunjata, but that wasn’t going to make anything better.She tried to move everything aside, however, while Loren worked, patching together the ice, striving to find a way to salvage the already botched mission. The girl gathered a multitude of things in her arms, and Fangorn stretched out his vines to assist as well, maneuvering things in Melita’s direction.
But there were other things to consider, glyphs etched into walls, narrower and narrower passages, the feel of heat pulsing from nearby. Her eyes went and followed along with Sunjata’s shift, with Raza’s capabilities, and formed some meager plan. “Let’s try left.” Hopefully this decision would be better than the original.
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Melita and Fangorn try to move things aside to make it easier for Loren to move water/patch up the hole.
She wants to go left!
to be the sun
MELITA
